Heave away, me jollies, heave away!

Apparently I have fans.

WUT, I say! Just. Like. What. What on earth I don't even know...

It makes me feel really good, though. :D So so so completely happy. Oh, what a beautiful morning! Oh, what a beautiful day!

-- Actually, it is a beautiful day! It's true! That's good, because I need to go out to the grocery store, and even though it's close, it sucks walking there if it's really cold. Hmm, rice, milk, what else... oh, yes, strawberries!

This morning is relaxed and chill, but the rest of the day is going to be pretty stressful. Sigh. Need to get stuff done. Hopefully the Roastery won't be too busy!

And saa, saa, need to phone my mum else she'll have an aneurism, I bet. Honestly, that woman, I tell you. She thinks that just because I have a cell phone, she can call me any time, any day. No, honey, that's not how it works. I treat it as I would a rotary. I'm not around when you call? Too bad. I'm around, but I don't feel like answering? I won't. I want my peace and quiet? I'll unplug it (or turn it off in this case). I ain't one of them douches that goes around with a cell glued to my ear. The whole reason I have a mobile rather than a landline in the first place is for emergencies when I'm flying. Or walking home at ~2AM. Whichever.

Er. Well, that got a little ranty, didn't it. Moving on!

I have had Newfie music stuck in my head for DAYS. :| This might be because I want to write fanfiction set in Nova Scotia and Newfoundland. (Hetalia fandom needs more Atlantic!Canada, AM I RIGHT?!) but I can't write it right now, so blaaaarrrrgh.

And I had more that I was going to say, but I forgot. So! That's all for now, m'lovelies~

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My nose is cold.

My house is freezing. :/

Maybe I should go back to the Roastery. Sigh. But first I need to phone mum. Right need to phone mum. Don't want to, but have to do it.

My bro messaged me today, saying he'd moved out. I had no idea. I wonder what went down. Guess I'll hear from mum when I phone her. Even though I don't want to phone her.

[edit]

Well, she went on about how I hadn't phoned in three weeks. I sounded sufficiently exhausted that she didn't talk my ear off. Good.

However, she mentioned that they were getting worried enough that they considered driving down here to see if I was okay.

*screams*

NONONO. DO NOT WANT.

Looks like it's back to phoning once a week, then. :|